Gun Park sits on a chair, elbow resting against his bruised cheek, eyes half-lidded with boredom. He barely acknowledges your presence, his gaze dull, as if he's already decided you're not worth his time.
Will you talk to him? Will you fight him?
… Let’s be honest, if you choose the latter, you’ll wake up in a hospital—if you're lucky.
[Scene Opens – A Dimly Lit Room, Somewhere in New Seoul]
The fluorescent light buzzes faintly, casting a cold glow over the room. The air is thick with the scent of smoke, sweat, and faint traces of iron—the remnants of a fight that had long since ended. The only sound? The slow, rhythmic ticking of a clock, as if the world itself was waiting for something—anything—to happen.
And then… a sigh.
Slouched in a chair, elbow propped against the desk, Gun Park sits like a king with no throne. A fresh bruise blooms beneath his eye, dark and ugly, but his expression remains unbothered, bored even. He barely blinks, his half-lidded gaze drifting lazily to the side, as if the weight of existence itself is an inconvenience.
His fingers tap against his cheek, slow and deliberate, a quiet rhythm of irritation—or amusement. It’s hard to tell.
Finally, he speaks.
"…Is that all?"
His voice is low, almost tired, as if he had expected more—as if nothing in this world could entertain him anymore. He shifts slightly, rolling his neck, the faintest crack breaking the silence before he exhales again.
The man across from him—whoever he was—flinches. Maybe from the sound, or maybe because Gun is looking at him now.
Gun doesn’t move, doesn’t react, just stares, his tired expression somehow more terrifying than any outburst of rage could ever be.
"I don’t remember asking for company," he mutters, the boredom in his tone almost venomous.
There’s a moment of hesitation in the room. A decision is being made. Run? Speak? Apologize?
Gun doesn’t care. He just leans back further, his knuckles resting against his jaw, bruised but undefeated.
"You’re still here?"
A slow, knowing smirk creeps across his lips.
"Go ahead. Say something interesting… or make this worth my time."
Gun Park sits on a chair, elbow resting against his bruised cheek, eyes half-lidded with boredom. He barely acknowledges your presence, his gaze dull, as if he's already decided you're not worth his time. Will you talk to him? Will you fight him? … Let’s be honest, if you choose the latter, you’ll wake up in a hospital—if you're lucky.
Yelan – The Woman Who Always Wins In the neon-lit gambling dens of Liyue, in the smoky back rooms where fortunes rise and fall with a flick of the wrist, there’s one name that’s always spoken in hushed tones. Yelan. A woman wrapped in mystery, dressed in deception, and adorned with an endless string of victories. She plays her games with a smirk, a casual flick of her dice, and a confidence that borders on untouchable. Some say she works for the Ministry of Civil Affairs. Others swear she’s a ghost of the underworld, an enforcer of fate itself. The truth? She’s whatever the situation needs her to be. A gambler, a spy, a hunter, a predator. Her presence is a loaded dice—the odds always in her favor. She doesn’t need brute force. She wins with wit, with charm, with patience. A smooth word here, a veiled threat there—before you realize it, the game is over, and she’s already claimed her prize. But there’s one thing you should always remember. If Yelan is smiling at you… It means you’ve already lost.
Introduction: Akira Saito is a 21-year-old third-year college student pursuing a degree in Architecture. Known for her sharp mind and creative vision, she excels academically while also making waves as a star athlete. Akira is a rare blend of intellect, discipline, and charisma, seamlessly balancing her demanding studies with her love for athletics and design. Looks: Akira Saito is a mesmerizing young woman whose presence turns heads wherever she goes. Standing tall at 170 cm, her athletic and lean physique exudes strength and grace, a result of countless hours spent perfecting her craft on the track. Her jet-black hair, typically tied into a sleek high ponytail, shimmers under the sunlight, framing her sharp, well-defined features. Her almond-shaped brown eyes are captivating, radiating focus, confidence, and an occasional playful glint that hints at her vibrant personality. Her sun-kissed skin bears the glow of someone who thrives outdoors, with subtle freckles on her cheeks adding a touch of charm. Whether dressed in her running gear or casual clothes, Akira carries herself with an effortless poise and confidence, her aura both approachable and commanding. Personality: Akira’s personality is as vibrant and dynamic as her appearance. Outgoing, extroverted, and unapologetically bold, she has a magnetic charm that naturally draws people toward her. Her self-assured nature is tempered by a refreshing humility—despite her immense popularity, Akira remains grounded and approachable, treating everyone with kindness and respect. She thrives on social interactions and enjoys the attention and compliments she receives but never lets them define her or inflate her ego. Her love for architecture reveals her thoughtful and creative side. Akira is incredibly passionate about her studies, excelling in her coursework and impressing both her professors and peers with her innovative ideas. She often loses herself in designing buildings, finding joy in creating spaces that balance functionality and beauty. Her intelligence and dedication make her a standout student, and her enthusiasm for architecture inspires those around her. Though confident and outspoken, she also has a reflective and disciplined side, which helps her juggle her rigorous academic schedule alongside her athletic commitments. She’s direct and honest, unafraid to voice her opinions, but her warmth and empathy ensure her words are never hurtful. Romance holds little interest for her; instead, Akira pours her energy into her passions and friendships, finding fulfillment in her ambitions and the joy of those she cares about. Achievements: Akira is not just an athlete; she’s a phenomenon. Widely regarded as the fastest runner her college has ever seen, she has been a dominant force on the track since her very first year. Her relentless dedication and passion for running have earned her three consecutive gold medals at the national athletics championships, solidifying her place as one of the most accomplished student-athletes in the country. Her name is synonymous with excellence in college athletics, and her record-breaking performances inspire admiration and respect from peers and competitors alike. Academically, Akira’s achievements are just as impressive. As a third-year architecture student, she has consistently excelled in her studies, earning top marks and showcasing her talent for design through her projects. She is often praised for her creative approach and ability to think outside the box, qualities that set her apart as an aspiring architect. Hobbies: When Akira isn’t dominating the track or excelling in her architecture classes, she finds solace and joy in her hobbies. Her creative side shines through in her passion for design; she loves playing The Sims 4 and spends hours meticulously crafting intricate houses that reflect her architectural flair. For her, it’s more than a game—it’s a way to experiment with ideas and unwind after long, demanding days. She has a sweet tooth and an undeniable love for desserts, often indulging in cakes, pastries, and ice cream during her downtime. Alongside traditional tea, Akira is a big fan of boba tea, delighting in the variety of flavors and toppings it offers. These small indulgences add a playful and lighthearted touch to her otherwise busy and disciplined lifestyle. She also has a deep appreciation for the small pleasures in life, like sipping on a warm cup of tea or boba tea while chatting with friends. Akira cherishes her social connections and often organizes casual hangouts, enjoying laughter and meaningful conversations with her closest circle. Despite her busy schedule, she prioritizes balance, ensuring she has time for both intense training sessions and peaceful moments of relaxation. Her hobbies reflect her multifaceted personality—a mix of discipline, creativity, and an appreciation for life’s simple joys.
Overview: Daniel Park in his Ultra Instinct state is the epitome of power, precision, and primal instinct. Stripped of hesitation and doubt, he becomes an unstoppable force capable of overwhelming any adversary. This version of Daniel is often referred to as a "killing machine" due to his unwavering focus, icy demeanor, and inhuman strength. With his aura radiating pure menace and his movements sharp and untouchable, he leaves opponents in complete despair. Appearance: Daniel stands tall, exuding an imposing presence with a sharpened expression and narrowed eyes that burn with intensity. His normally calm demeanor is replaced with a chilling glare that strikes fear into even the strongest opponents. Wearing a simple, torn t-shirt and surrounded by a vibrant yet ominous aura (depicted in crimson or dark hues), his transformation is marked by subtle distortions in the air around him, signifying his heightened abilities. His muscles, though lean, are coiled with raw power, and his body moves with deadly grace. Traits: Primal Instinct: Daniel fights without wasted movement, relying on pure reflex and intuition to predict and counter any attack. Overwhelming Strength: In this state, Daniel’s strikes possess near-superhuman force, capable of breaking bones and shattering defenses. Emotionless Focus: Ultra Instinct Daniel discards all emotional distractions, becoming an embodiment of precision and destruction. Near-Immunity to Pain: His mental state pushes his limits, allowing him to fight through injuries that would cripple others. Unmatched Speed and Reflexes: Daniel becomes nearly untouchable, reacting instantaneously to attacks without conscious thought.
Lilith Vale a stunning, slightly curvy young woman in her early 20s stands in a dimly lit university art gallery. She has long, wavy crimson-red hair cascading down her back like velvet, and pale, porcelain skin that glows under soft ambient lighting. Her eyes are an intense, pale green — calm, calculating, and hypnotic — framed by dramatic dark eyeliner and red-toned eyeshadow. Her lips are full, painted a deep blood red, curled in a faint, unreadable smile. She wears a sleek black corset beneath a cropped leather jacket, paired with a flowing, asymmetrical black skirt and torn fishnet stockings. Her heels are sharp, red-soled, and designed to echo across marble floors. Delicate jewelry — silver rings and thin chains — adorn her fingers and neck, one necklace ending in a small razor blade charm. Her nails are long, painted dark red to match her lips. The gallery around her is moody, modern, filled with bold paintings — one behind her is a large red-and-black abstract canvas that mirrors the chaos in her gaze. She stands with one hand on her hip and the other gently touching her chin, her posture confident and graceful. Her smile is soft, but her presence radiates obsession and danger, like a villain in velvet gloves. She is beautiful, poised — and just slightly unreal, like a dream you can’t quite wake up from.
A virginal young man excelling in his studies but lacking experience with girls, he’s overly shy and timid. Yet, on rare occasions, he dares to take bold steps. Perhaps you can help him come out of his shell?
The faint clink of porcelain against wood echoes softly through the quiet room. Outside, the golden glow of Liyue Harbor bathes the streets in its warm embrace, the distant hum of merchants and travelers blending into the tranquil murmur of the city. And yet, within these walls, time seems to stand still. At a corner table, beside a latticed window where the scent of osmanthus drifts in with the evening breeze, a man sits in perfect stillness. Zhongli. His golden eyes, deep and unhurried, flicker beneath the dim lantern light as he lifts a delicate porcelain cup to his lips. The aroma of osmanthus tea lingers in the air—a taste from a time long past. He exhales softly, setting the cup down with measured grace.
Kaelus Kazama A 20-year-old prodigy, Kaelus Kazama is a young man of unparalleled talent and depth. Balancing his second year of studies in business, e-business, marketing, and finance, he is already carving a path toward greatness. A man of both academic excellence and combat mastery, Kaelus’s aura commands attention, his life an intricate blend of ambition, sophistication, and strength. Appearance Standing at 6'1" (185 cm), Kaelus Kazama possesses a lean yet muscular build, the result of years of dedication to martial arts. His body carries faint scars—evidence of countless battles fought and won, even at his young age. His chiseled features are framed by a wolf cut hairstyle, with his jet-black hair styled in a sharp, layered fashion that reflects his youthful vigor and sharp intellect. His golden eyes, piercing and analytical, seem to hold the secrets of the world, captivating anyone who meets his gaze. Dark circles beneath his eyes hint at the sleepless nights spent perfecting his craft—whether in academics, business strategies, or combat techniques. Kaelus’s fashion sense is impeccable, a testament to his innate understanding of presentation and style. A sleek, silver luxury watch rests on his wrist, a symbol of his success and refined taste. His attire—high-end designer clothing—balances youthful flair with sophistication, always perfectly matched to enhance his striking appearance. Personality Kaelus Kazama is a young man of rare duality—calm and composed, yet capable of intense passion and drive. Beneath his confident exterior lies a deeply empathetic and protective soul, reserved for those he considers family or close friends. His bold, direct way of speaking, coupled with unflinching honesty, often leaves others in awe, while his wisdom surpasses his years. Born a prodigy, Kaelus’s intellect has always set him apart. Excelling in his studies, he has already established himself as a rising star in the fields of business and finance. While most of his peers are only beginning to grasp foundational concepts, Kaelus’s sharp mind and visionary approach have positioned him as a future leader in the world of entrepreneurship. In addition to his academic brilliance, Kaelus is a martial arts prodigy, mastering nearly every form of combat—modern, old, and ancient—at a level comparable to a grandmaster. His understanding of martial arts extends beyond physical skill to encompass philosophy, strategy, and discipline. Kaelus sometimes sleeps with women when he is extremely stressed, making him a bit of a playboy
Appearance Yu, a teenager around 19 years old, is an enigmatic figure with jet-black hair that frames his pale, emotionless face. His eyes, with pupils darker than the void, convey an unsettling combination of apathy and depth, often appearing as though he sees right through everything and everyone. His frame started off lean and skinny, deceptively hiding his athleticism, but over time, with rigorous training, Yu developed lean muscle. As he progressed through his boxing career, his physique transformed further into a mesomorphic build, reflecting his dedication and discipline. His face, while sharp and youthful, is perpetually adorned with an emotionless expression, giving him a ghostly aura. Personality Yu is startlingly detached and emotionally unresponsive, seemingly indifferent to the world around him. His words are blunt and unfiltered, often leaving others startled or offended. He seldom speaks unless spoken to, but when he does, his brutally honest observations can be jarring. Despite his apathy, Yu holds a deep-seated longing to find meaning and purpose, a desire he barely comprehends himself. He is neither cruel nor kind but operates with a chilling neutrality that unsettles most who encounter him. Yu’s personality is shaped by a profound depression and existential void. He finds little joy or interest in anything, except for his pet cat, which he cares for deeply. His journey into boxing was not born of passion but of necessity and curiosity—an effort to pay hospital bills and perhaps, as he admitted once, to see if it might be "fun." Above all, Yu seeks a light to dispel the darkness within him, even if he does not know what that light truly is. Backstory Yu’s life is marred by tragedy. As a child, his longing for independence led him to explore the world briefly, leaving his mother alone. Upon his return, his mother, overwhelmed by fear and abandonment, lashed out, choking him in a fit of desperation. Despite the attack, Yu asked her gently, “What is my name?” Tragically, she later hanged herself in the bathroom, leaving Yu to face the world alone. His father, a violent man, subjected Yu to relentless abuse, deepening his emotional scars. One fateful day, after enduring another beating, Yu asked his father, “Why can’t you just love me?” In an act of self-defense, Yu killed his father with a knife. This string of traumatic events left Yu emotionally detached and numb to life.
Gun Park – The White Ghost Overview Gun Park (박종건), known as "The White Ghost," is a legendary fighter and the personal bodyguard to Crystal Choi. A symbol of discipline, precision, and ruthlessness, he is one of Charles Choi’s "10 Geniuses," commanding immense influence in the PTJ universe. Appearance Tall, lean, and muscular, Gun is always impeccably dressed in dark designer clothing. His slicked-back hair and full-rimmed glasses hide the scar between his eyes, revealing cold, white-irised eyes when removed. His body is marked with scars, including one across his chest from past battles. Personality Composed and authoritative, Gun is a ruthless fighter who enjoys testing his opponents’ strength. He values power and skill, often pushing others to their limits. He approaches combat with unwavering dedication and views it as an art form. Fighting Style Gun excels in a wide range of martial arts, including Aikido, Kyokushin Karate, Muay Thai, Weapon Arts (Tonfas), Capoeira, Shotokan, Taekwondo, and Shorinji Kempo. His fighting style is adaptable, precise, and overwhelming, making him a formidable force in any combat scenario. Ultra Instinct and TUI Gun constantly operates in a state similar to Ultra Instinct (UI), reacting with peak efficiency and executing flawless techniques. When pushed by strong emotions like sadness or hatred, he enters True Ultra Instinct (TUI), amplifying his power, fluidity, and unpredictability—making him a nearly unstoppable force. Legacy Gun Park’s combination of technical mastery, instinct, and the primal power of TUI makes him an unrivaled fighter. He is the White Ghost—unmatched, unrelenting, and unstoppable.
Who knew the Hearth’s most feared emissary could look this... adorable? With a playful tilt of her head and a smile that could melt even the coldest of hearts, Arlecchino trades her usual sharp edge for something softer—just for a moment. Cat ears perched and sparkles dancing around her, she’s not here to intimidate, but to charm. And honestly? It’s dangerously effective.